And then there were none

by Funeral's Septette

Flandre Scarlet, the scarlet sister of Remilia Scarlet, lovable sister who also is quite unstable. It has gone to far at one point which is now where she murders the ones she loves so dearly, especially her sister. She's all alone and the fairy maids left as quickly as they could before it was their turn. / A bit inspired from And then there were none PV and of .rlet.fla.dr.e

1. Eternal Solitude

What had she done? No, no, no, no... NO! Their blood was so red and good. The sweet scent of iron passed her nostrils. She enjoyed the taste so dearly but the sight was excruciating. She was painted with scarlet blood, head to toe and she was disgusted with herself, yet she was furious with how they left her in the dark. In the end, they're lifeless bodies... Cold from the touch yet their blood was oh so warm and sweet like candy on a summer day. The vampire sobbed and stopped sucking on her fingers which were still a bit bloody. She clawed at her face, laughing and sobbing at the same time as she lay in a massacre of her own friends and sister. It was horrific, what would everybody think of her now? A psychopathic vampire who sought vengeance? She despised this life of hers. It couldn't be real...! Sakuya... Patchy... Koakuma... Meiling... Even Remilia...! They didn't deserve this! Flandre punches the porcelain floor, ignoring the throbbing pain and screamed out of frustration. A puddle of tears mixing within the pool of blood which reflected the crimson moon that adorned the starry night. Was her friend Marisa going to be next? Murdered through her own hands?

She remembered her sister's crying face as she mumbled the words 'monster' and smiled lightly. Remembered Sakuya gasping for air as her neck dripped of blood and mouthed the words 'Flandre?'. Meiling had a confused look and a pained face at the same time. Patchouli died quietly and Koakuma accepted her fate after realizing the magician had died. Koakuma did cry out Patchouli's name, though. It was so...so...so... Cruel? So... Painful to think about. Gensokyou can't know... No, they would turn their back on her... They'd mock her. But it was impossible to hide it all, she was doomed with a forever lasting pain. Goodbye normal life. Goodbye... "-Oneesama..." Then the scarlet vampire sobbed in the palm of her hands, dried of their blood. The ones she loved, the ones who left her in the dark... They probably had a good reason, she was annoying, right? And then there were none. None except for her.

...She should've rot in her own little cage years ago.